Chapter Two: The Old Man (2)

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Wu Feng's fragile body move in a rapid speed towards the old man, his pupils had priorities the feather in the old man's hand. While the old man was only calmly standing on his spot without the slightest movement.

However, when Wu Feng was about to touch the feather in the old man's hand. The old man smiled and the feather had changed positions and Wu Feng had grabbed the air instead of the feather and stumbled in the ground.

"I said it's not easy, young man!"

Hearing him, Wu Feng grasped the dirt on the ground as he stood up. He clenched his teeth and again attempt to snatch the feather in the old man's hand.

Every time Wu Feng enters a one-meter radius from the old man. The old man skillfully moved the feather and punches Wu Feng heavily making him cough out a mouthful of blood and thrown into the wall.

This lasted for three months. In these three months, Wu Feng still hadn't able to snatch the feather in the old man's hand and his face was disfigured, due to the old man's powerful punches. However, Wu Feng was improving at a rapid rate. One after another, he occasionally able to grasp the feather for one to two seconds before it trickly evaded his pull.

Wu Feng breathes heavily as he wipes the blood in the corner of his lips. His mouth curved into smiled. Although, he wasted three months of time without training. He felt like playing with this old man had given him battle insight, battle attraction, and toughness of the body. He compared with his body three months ago and today, it was probably like the disparity between heaven and earth. He even felt like he was able to climb 200-300 feet towards the cliff before falling down. However, he didn't plan on doing that and concentrate on attempting to snatch the feather.

Then quietly forty four clouds of dawn and dusk quickly passed.

There were only fourteen more days before the time limit. However, in the bottom of the cliff, a loud voice of happiness could be heard.

"Hahahaha! I did it! Finally! Four months and fourteen days! I finally did it!"

Wu Feng shouted, his right hand was clenching a blooded feather while his eyes were flowing out tears...

"Congrats, young man! However, before I give you the cultivation technique. I will have to train you in weapons first. This might last one more year. Are you ready?" The old man appeared on his side and patted his shoulder.

Wu Feng calmed his heart and nodded his head. This was exactly what he wanted as well. With this old man, he had improved at an incredible rate. Although he was still not a full-fledged cultivator, his punch was now could shatter rocks with probably around a two thousand jin of power. At the same time, he felt that this old man was surrounded by mist, unable to be peep by his perception. He believe that this old man was not an ordinary person. If he is, why he was living in this place, surrounded by the darkness? This naturally piqued Wu Feng's interest as his mentality was now comparable to adults.

"Great! First, I want to ask you. Do you prefer to have saber, broad sword, spear, longsword, halberd or etc as your weapon? Choose one, and I will teach you the basic foundation of the weapon arts." Said the old man.

Wu Feng thought for a while and said. "Spear! I want to have spear as my weapon!"

"Oh... Why spear? How about you tell me the reason you wanted to choose spear rather than the rest?" The old-man inquired him with curiosity.

Wu Feng look at the sky and said, "Sword is suited for those people who thrive to become well-known and slay gods and immortals. Saber is fitted for those generations that annihilated thousands of army and become the king of the battlefield. While halberd was said to be suited to that person that will be named as the god of war!" Wu Feng's eyes shined and look at the old man as he continued. " However, spear are fitted for those like me. Like a demon that slaughter everyone that blocked his path! If I wanted to become the strongest, I need to become the demon! And everything in my road will be covered with blood! As long as they won't provoke me, my spear will not steal their life away. If they do! A demon will surely appear and hunt their life through eternity!"

The old man made a smile of satisfaction as he waves his sleeve, and a spear appeared on his hand. Then throw it towards Wu Feng.

"First, let me teach you the basic foundation of the spear. The first thing we're gonna train is the basic thrusting. Only by learning the foundation, one could advance swiftly in the martial weapon and onslaught everyone with a single thought. Let me demonstrated to you the power of the spear!"

The old man again wave his sleeve and a spear appeared on his hand then walk several meters away from Wu Feng and said. "Watch carefully!"

Wu Feng nodded his head and looked at the spear in the old man's hand.

It made a simple movement of thrusting, yet a vibration in the surrounding area emerged. It felt like time stopped and earth rumble. At the moment the old-man thrust out. A loud piercing noise was heard, then a layer of rock disintegrated and turn into piece by piece of fragments. Truly powerful!

Wu Feng's eyes were wide, he never expected that the old-man simple thrust that without the slightest bit of fluctuation of spiritual energy could shatter and crumbled thousand of meters and made a big hole in the ground!

"Hiss! This old-man is terrifying!" Wu Feng took a long cold breath, sweats emerged on his forehead as he thought if the old man used spiritual energy, could he break the earth and shatter the sky? Thinking of this, it brought shiver on his spine.

"Did you see that? That is the power of the spear. No matter how simple it seems to be. It could become a power that could shatter the sky and split the mountain. Young man, you still have a long road ahead." Said the old man while telling him that don't underestimate martial techniques!

"Yup, see it! Powerful!" Wu Feng constantly nodded his head while secretly gulping. This old man was like a terrifying monster! He couldn't voice out but only made a small screech.

"Mhm, let's start the spear training!"